What appeared to be fine golden chains wove around the pictures, linking them together, but after examining them for a minute or so, Harry realised that the chains were actually one word, repeated a thousand times in golden ink: friends… friends… friends…
make me choose:
linnyor hinny
requested by @jifsjrgji
anything’s possible if you’ve got enough nerve;
url edit for @ginnyprewett
well, you seemed too busy to call him a prat, and I thought someone should
hp ladies / hermione, ginny, luna








